Urban Happy Emperor

Chapter 68

Suddenly, for some reason, his punch seemed to hit a wall of air, and then, the force returned by the wall of air directly blasted him and flew out.

Seeing that he was about to fly upside down and hit the wall, in mid-air, with a "pop", he was suddenly pulled back abruptly by a big hand, which made him stand on the ground.

That's right, it was Ling Xiao who was on the side.

Ling Xiao looked ahead, but there was neither sadness nor joy on his face, and he didn't see any emotions arising from him.

"Hey~ Not bad, you little guy has good hands."

Feng Qianyuan's eyes lit up, and he seemed a bit surprised that Ling Xiao caught Xue Jian'an with his bare hands.

"Really? I don't know Master Feng, do you want to try my hands?"

Ling Xiao said with a half-smile.

"Pfft~"

Hearing this question, Cao Yulong, who was standing behind Master Feng, couldn't help but sneer.

"Haha, Ling Ren, with your three-legged cat's kung fu, do you still want to challenge Master Feng? You don't have to be so direct to seek death, do you?"

Of course, in Cao Yulong's heart, he wished that Ling Xiao would seek death. The higher he jumped, the more he provoked Master Feng, the better he would be enraged.

"Are my words funny?"

Ling Xiao glanced casually, his eyes were like knives, the color of the world suddenly changed, and a coercion was directly locked on Cao Yulong.

Suddenly, the air condensed, and Cao Yulong only felt that the air was dull, as if the air in the room was stagnant, and he was so flustered that he wanted to vomit.

Cao Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, seeing his son beating his chest and feet inexplicably, as if he had been possessed by a demon, he looked confused.

Cao Yulong felt that he was about to suffocate, and immediately wanted to run outside to breathe fresh air, but he tried it, but found that his body seemed to be disobedient, and his feet seemed to be filled with lead. He couldn't move no matter what .

"Puff~"

His knees directly knelt heavily on the floor, knocking on the marble floor with a muffled sound, and then he only felt a big mountain pressing on his back, he wanted to resist but it only made him crawl on the ground in an instant.

"Son~ What's wrong with you? Get up quickly!"

Cao Zhiyuan wanted to help him up, but found that he couldn't help him no matter what, so he could only worry about it.

"boom!"

Cao Yulong's right hand was hung with gauze and plaster, and it burst open suddenly, making a loud noise like popcorn in a frying pan.

All this fell into the eyes of everyone, and they felt that Cao Yulong was like a loyal dog. When he saw his master, he obediently prostrated himself on the ground, unable to move.

When Feng Qianyuan saw such a situation, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked up at Ling Xiao, his heart trembling violently.

He clearly sensed the coercion of heaven and earth, which proved that the other party was also a warrior. However, this aura was a bit weird. Poor and strong, even higher.

Feng Qianyuan's heart was slightly cold, and there was an ominous premonition somewhere.

Naturally, Cao Yulong, who was prostrate on the ground, was not like this either. He wanted to call for help, but he couldn't make a sound.

Seeing that his son was motionless, Cao Zhiyuan wanted to help him turn over but he couldn't lift it no matter what, it was really weird, he was frightened immediately, and hurriedly asked Feng Qianyuan who was beside him for help.

"Master Feng, please act quickly and save my son~"

Hearing this, Feng Qianyuan didn't hesitate any longer, and quickly mobilized the qi in his body, trying to resist Ling Xiao's coercion, but it turned out that the coercion didn't move at all, but instead shocked him a few steps back.

The panic in his eyes could no longer be concealed, he suppressed it rationally, and said calmly.

"Feng Qianyuan, the head of the third hall of Xiahai Honghui, don't know the name of the little brother?"

He only felt a wave of potential danger sweeping over him, he directly changed from a young man to a little brother, and even bluntly stated his name.

what?

He is the head of the three halls of the Haihong Society?

No one present knew Feng Qianyuan's true identity, including the Cao family and his son. They only knew that he was sent by Haihong to assist the Cao family in completing this mission.

At this time, when he heard the word 'Hall Master', his expression changed obviously.

Everyone in the Xue family was even more stunned. The other party was actually a member of the Haihong Society. Doesn't that mean that the Cao family really has the support of the Haihong Society?He did not hesitate to send the master of the house.

I heard that the Haihong Society is composed of three branches, but I didn't expect that the masters of the three branches are all powerful warriors, so wouldn't the masters of the first two branches be more powerful?

It was rumored that there was more than one martial artist in Haihong Society, so it seemed that it was true, the Xue family father and son couldn't help being shaken in their hearts, would the Xue family really dare to fight against Haihong Society?

Ling Xiao looked at him calmly and indifferently, and after a long time, his thin, knife-like lips lifted slightly, and he hesitated word by word.

"You are not eligible."

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt that the air had become condensed, and they were petrified on the spot. There was a dead silence in the hall, and no one dared to speak out for a long time.

This is the head of the Haihong Society. Others want to befriend others, but there are still people who refuse to say anything, and even reply frantically, "He is not qualified to be the head of Feng?"

At this time, even Xue's father and son looked at Ling Xiao in a weird way.

Hearing this, Feng Qianyuan came back to his senses, his face was distorted with anger. He is the master of Haihong Society, except for the three elders in the society. When did he experience this anger?

Even if the mayor of Huaizhou City was standing in front of him at this time, he would have to be polite to him, let alone this brat with barely grown hair.

Feng Qianyuan's face darkened, his tone changed instantly, and he snorted coldly: "Zhu Zi, you are rampant!"

"Really? I'm crazy, what can you do to me?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, the corners of his mouth fluttered, and replied with a sneer.

Feng Qianyuan gritted his teeth fiercely, his tone was obviously imitating what he said before, he had already sent his subordinates to collect information about the Xue family, and had a clear idea of ​​their strength, that's why he dared to speak out against them.

But at this time, danger appeared in front of him, how could he still be fearless?

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and said bravely:

"Your Excellency, do you really want to have a meeting with me, Haihong? Is it right?"

The other party was also a warrior, but he was obviously not interested in Haihonghui, so he couldn't help guessing that it was a master invited by Xue's family from other places, so he especially emphasized the word "Haihonghui".

"So what if you do it right?"

Ling Xiao asked with interest.

Seeing Ling Xiao's calm and composed expression made him frown instead. After years of fighting in the rivers and lakes, he is a good hand at observing words and demeanor, and he has a bright mind, and he is ready to change his strategy.

"If you stop here, I can sincerely invite you to join the club on behalf of Haihong Club, and I can take the initiative to give up the position of the head of the Sanfen hall to you. I don't know what you think?" Feng Qianyuan smiled flatteringly.